The daily life of being a fried chicken chef in Meiman

In just three days of renovation, the interior of Aili Fried Chicken Shop has undergone tremendous changes.Pinshu.com.

The warehouse where Galio is staying has a retractable ceiling that can be opened and closed freely, allowing him to see the sky above his head anytime and anywhere.

"not bad."

Galio said as he weighed the huge fried chicken workbench custom-made for him.

A small fried chicken basket is as big as a shopping cart in a supermarket and can accommodate two Ellie to play in it.

Hank put a lot of effort into making this fried chicken workbench.

"Well, the brand new Aili Fried Chicken restaurant opens today."

Hank took down the closed sign hanging on the glass facade and pushed open the glass door.

"I only buy fifty servings of chicken soup every day."

Taking out a small board, Hank wrote on it.

Putting the small board at the door, Hank opened the door, looked at the clear sky, and said.

"good day."

The early morning sun shines in from outside the door, making the temperature of this small shop begin to rise.

"Boss, you finally opened the door!"

Before he could enjoy the warmth brought by the sun, Wens, wearing casual clothes, came running from a distance, bringing with him the dust of his servants.

"Um...Hello, ma'am."

Hank was stunned, looked at the beautiful woman gasping for air in front of him, and said.

"A bowl of carrot, potato and chicken soup."

Wells took a deep breath and said.

"Okay, but to be precise, it should be Chicken Soup."

Hank smiled and nodded, correcting Wells' mistake by the way.

"Chicken Soup with Stone Statues?" Wells muttered the name in his mouth: "It sounds weird."

"I can't help it. This is made by our top chef here, and of course the name was decided by him."

"Okay, bring me a bowl of stone statue chicken soup."

Wells stopped worrying about the name and said to Hank.

"Okay, please wait a moment, our chef is preparing the ingredients."

"It's your turn to work, Galio."

Hank walked into the kitchen, opened a door that connected to the warehouse, and shouted into it.

"Please don't worry, I'm preparing the ingredients."

Galio used his only three thick and thin fingers to grab the potatoes and carrots floating in the water, and said a little depressed.

"I want to be smaller."

Galio used a huge knife to smash the potatoes and carrots into a puree, then threw them into the clean iron pot and poured in the fragrant chicken soup.

"Grumbling..."

The yellow soup is stirring inside the iron pot, and as each small bubble pops, wisps of fragrance will be emitted, floating out of this huge warehouse.

After waiting for about ten minutes, and with Galio using a little magic, the delicious chicken soup was completely absorbed from the inside out.

"Crack!"

Hank also asked the decoration company to install a lift door on the wall that separates the warehouse from the kitchen, so that the food prepared by Galio can be handed out through this secret door.

"Okay, dear, send over the customer's chicken soup."

Hank found a large bowl in the cupboard and said.

"Ok."

Mrs. Green walked out of the kitchen with a large bowl of chicken soup, crossed the dining tables, and placed it in front of Wells.

"Thank you."

Wells smiled at Green.

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Galio loves good food, and he feels happy every time he sees the satisfied smiles of diners.

Humming a song he didn't know where he heard it from, Galio waved his huge wings. The flowing luster on the wings made it possible to see the swirling wind.

The seemingly weak wind can actually tear Stark's steel armor alive.

"Buzz!"

A regular sound sounded, and the scenery around Galio suddenly split into two halves, as if caused by reflection in a mirror.

"Oh?"

Galio put down the fried chicken funnel in his hand, then turned his head and looked at the increasingly divided world.

"God's magic."

In the mirror world, in a small corner, a circle emitting orange sparks suddenly appeared, and then it grew larger and larger. From the black hole in the dark void, a practitioner wearing a yellow robe walked out.

"Hello, visitor from outside."

The man took off his hood, revealing a bare head.

"Hello, you look a lot like the mage I remember."

Galio said.

"Oh? Can you tell me his name?"

"Rui...Riz, yes, his name is Ruiz, and he is also a bald man."

Galio scratched his head and said.

"My name is Gu Yi, a mage. I'm here to ask you about your purpose of coming to Earth."

Gu Yi looked at the huge stone statue in front of her, and she found that her spells seemed to have little effect on the behemoth in front of her.

"I don't know how I got here, but I won't disturb the order here. I'm afraid of trouble."

"I'm afraid too. You are very strong, and the magic power in your body is surging like the sea."

Gu Yi closed his eyes and carefully detected the mana flowing under the thick marble surface.

"I'm just a pitiful stone statue."

Shaking his head, Galio clenched his fist and then slammed it on the ground of the mirror image that was still dividing.

"Crack!"

With a loud sound of glass breaking, Gu Yi stared at the cracks under his feet that continued to extend in all directions, and his whole body followed the cracks as he crazily climbed outwards.

The dense cracks are becoming more and more numerous and dense, and the entire mirror world has ceased its function of differentiation.

"Goodbye Master Gu Yi, I also want to make fried chicken. There are a lot of guests."

Galio waved his hand to the Supreme Mage Ancient Yi, who had a complicated expression.

"Crack!"

The violent sound of shattering glass exploded throughout the space, turning into crystal fragments and falling into the dimensional space.

The scene in front of him blurred, and Galio looked at the familiar workbench with the indicator light still flashing in front of him, feeling a little dazed.

"It's like a dream."

"Gario, how long does it take to prepare the stone statue fried chicken?"

Opening the small window, Ellie put her little head as close to the window as possible and shouted inside.

"Hello, I'm already doing it."

He hurriedly placed the chicken that was as big as a fingernail in the palm of his hand, and threw it into the pile of bread crumbs and turned it over.

"This is so small."

Galio carefully threw the fried chicken covered in bread crumbs into the boiling hot oil, and then jumped back.

"I shouldn't be afraid of the temperature of the oil."

Said in a daze, Galio walked back to the fried chicken station.

"How long will it take to explode?"

"It won't taste good if it's fried."

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